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The Haircut, part 2
For TheResurrectionist, who asked for it.
"You done being a bitch yet, Mr. Pushy?"
Sam hustled Dean down the sidewalk, heading for the Impala.
"Jesus, Dean. It was a haircut. Get over it."
"You know that guy groped me when he thought you weren't watching"
"I was watching all the time. You're just trying to cause trouble." Sam unlocked the Impala and slid into the driver's seat.
Dean huffed and walked around to the passenger side.
"You know this is my car. I want to drive."
"Get in or I'll leave you here."
"I can get a ride with Chris, the hairdresser. It shouldn't cost me all that much. He'll do anything I want if I offer to get on my knees."
Sam leaned over and opened the door. "Get in or I'll put you in."
"Fine, bitch." Dean got in and crossed his arms determined to be the original 'bossy bottom' that Sam had called him.
Sam took Dean's chin in his hand and pulled Dean's face around, staring into his eyes. "This car may be yours but you're mine."
Sam slid over and claimed Dean's lips, put his hand firmly behind his brother head to hold him still and clamped the other hand over Dean's dick.
"Everything you are belongs to me."